Primeval Demonic Realm In Western Xinjiang, the cold moon shines on the green armor, the white frost reflects thousands of miles away, the beacon fire spreads, and the world is in chaos.
The army of demons ranges hundreds of miles apart, and the powerful Demonic Qi surges as heavy as a mountain.
In the commander's tent in the camp, the First Prince of the Demon sat quietly, looking at a sealed report in front of him, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.
Outside the camp, soldiers in green armor stood quietly, airtight, and the general's tent was heavily guarded inside.
Not far from the commander's tent, two equally majestic tents were located, one on the left and one on the left. Their terrifying pressure was shocking.
In the camp, the Demonic General soldiers unanimously chose to avoid the two camps. Eight Legions's evil reputation was well known to the world, and even the demon soldiers were unwilling to provoke them.
At this moment, in the distance, a man in silver-white official uniform stepped forward, with black and white sand and a light red embroidery.
In the man's hand, there is a black sword, as black as ink. The sword is in the sheath, and the breath is gone.
The cold wind blew gently and the dust was flying. The man's steps were neither hasty nor slow, and his breath was calm. After a moment, he had arrived at the camp.
However, when the man entered the camp, no one in Heavenly Demon Grand Camp saw the man coming. The strange scene was shocking.
Inside the camp, the man stopped and glanced at the three tents. After a moment, he converged his gaze and walked towards the handsome tent in the middle.
In front of the handsome tent, the man approached step by step. Outside the tent, one by one Azure-Armored Army seemed to be unaware, but still carefully guarded.
In the handsome tent, Xuanzhen looked at the secret report in his hand intently. For a long time, he suddenly shook his body and looked at the man who appeared in front of him at an unknown time.
"Who are you?" Xuanzhen's face darkened and he said coldly.
"Gu Shengtian!"
The man spoke and said calmly, "I'm here to take your life."
The name was unheard of, but it was difficult to hide the murderous intent in his words. Xuanzhen stood up with a wary expression.
"If you want to call someone, just give up. When I came in, the space here was closed."
Gu Shengtian raised his hand, Kun Heaven Ancient Sword chirped softly, looked at it for a moment, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and the hidden murderous intent exploded instantly.
"Please!"
The sword invites you to move, and you cannot refuse. The unparalleled martial arts will appear in the world of mortals.
Xuanzhen concentrated his attention, clapped his hand, and under the table, a purple-gold spear broke through the seal and came out, Demonic Might, shocking the world.
The etiquette has been completed, the sword ripples, Gu Shengtian moves, Kuntian kills the devil.
The sword arrived, the gun moved, and the two soldiers handed over. With a bang, Mars burst into pieces, and the magic soldiers advanced forward, killing each other without any gaps.
Within a short distance, the momentum of the sword light and spear light turned again, with the power to break the sky and the power to break the sea, rolling up thousands of waves and crashing into them with thunder.
"Wow"
Blood spattered and dyed the battle clothes red. Xuanzhen stepped back several steps, and the hand holding the gun cracked, suffering injuries for the first time.
"Heavenly Demon Seven Transformations, Control the Firmament!"
With an angry shout, the devil stood up from the ground, standing tall and strong, reappearing the power of Primordial Demon God.
With the help of demons, the purple-gold divine spear Demonic Might soared into the sky. Xuanzhen stepped forward, spinning the spear through the air and breaking the stormy waves.
Demonic Might got closer, the pressure doubled, Gu Shengtian's expression showed no change, and he pointed at the sword, Kun Heaven Divine Edge regained his sharp edge, the black brilliance shone, and the sky moved.
"The Extreme of Darkness"
Black brilliance spread, huge stars rose into the sky, and the entire battle situation turned into a quagmire, making it difficult to move forward.
There was a loud shock, and the ancient sword and the magic spear clashed for the second time. After a moment of stalemate, Xuanzhen shouted, spinning the spear again, approaching step by step.
A huge force came, and Gu Shengtian stepped back half a step, frowned slightly, pointed forward, and repelled the former with a thump.
"The moves are good, but unfortunately, the attainments are not enough."
With an indifferent word and no emotion, Gu Shengtian turned his sword, and black waves rolled out, with endless murderous intent permeating every corner of the battle.
The murderous intention was coming, and there was no way to escape. Xuanzhen made up his mind and gave a deep drink, Nine Kings Pearl inside his body whirled rapidly, the energy of the demonic element and Wang Zhu gathered together, the dark force roared and surged, and Demonic Might climbed to the top again.
In the blink of an eye, the two kings moved, and the power of swords and spears collided with each other. However, they heard a muffled grunt, and in the aftermath of the impact, a stream of blood spattered. Xuanzhen stepped back several steps and was seriously injured.
"Uh"
Ten steps away, Xuanzhen staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.
"It's time to end."
After the aftermath was gone, Gu Shengtian stepped out, holding Kuntian in his hand, the sword glowing in and out, and his eyes burning with murderous intent.
Just when the battle was about to end, in Heavenly Demon Grand Camp, in the tent to the right of the commander's tent, Garuda's expression suddenly condensed and he looked at the commander's tent not far away.
There is a master in this feeling!
Without any hesitation, Garuda was held empty in his right hand, and among the surging Demonic Essence, a mouthful of Ancient Demonic Artifact appeared.
He started with the halberd, Garuda stepped forward, raised his true energy again, lifted the halberd into the sky, and slashed down.
"Boom!"
The light of the halberd broke through the air, destroying everything it passed. Mountains moved and the ground moved. In front of the commander's tent, one by one Azure-Armored Army had no time to avoid, and exploded one after another.
"Huh?"
On the other side of the handsome tent, the dragons felt this and rushed out of the tent. They looked at the scene in front of them with shock on their faces.
But in the torn handsome tent, a black space barrier appeared, blocking all auras and making it difficult to see the scene clearly.
Outside the handsome tent, Garuda stood with Demon Halberd in hand, his whole body Demonic Essence surging, domineering and ferocious.
"What is this?" Longzhong asked.
"Space magic weapon." Garuda said with a cold expression.
"Can it be broken open?" The dragons asked solemnly.
"Okay!"
As he spoke, Garuda stepped forward, jumped up, and rolled the sun-chasing halberd Demonic Essence. The earth-shattering energy continued to gather, shocking thousands of miles.
In the distance, in the Sanctuary Camp, the five Sanctuary Palace Masters felt this and looked towards the east Heavenly Demon Grand Camp, with suspicion flashing in their eyes.
What happened to the demon army? Why did Garuda even take action?
"Saluo, let's go together." Luojia spoke in a solemn voice.
"Yeah"
Sharo nodded, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the front Heavenly Demon Grand Camp.
Heavenly Demon Grand Camp, in the handsome tent, the space magic weapon sealed the world. After a big battle, the surrounding area was devastated.
In front of Xuan Zhen, Gu Shengtian stepped forward, Kun Heavenly Revelation killed him, and cut him down mercilessly.
The black sword light cut the sky and split the sea. At the critical moment, a look of determination flashed in Xuanzhen's eyes, he exploded the royal pearl, his demonic energy rushed forward, and the crown shattered in response.
The demonic wave soared into the sky, transformed into a dragon, and turned into a bodyguard Dragon Qi to block the surroundings. The sword light fell, and the two forces collided with each other.
"Uh"
He was groaning, and blood was spraying like rain. He lost Nine Kings Pearl's Xuanzhen. His feet retreated again and again, and blood surged all over his body. It was extremely miserable.
On the opposite side, Dragon Qi rushed towards him, but Gu Shengtian waved his sword to resist. There was a rumble and a violent earthquake, and he took a few steps back.
The dripping blood stained the ancient sword red. Gu Shengtian frowned and looked at the demon First Prince in front of him, with a strong chill in his eyes.
Self-explosion Wangzhu? He underestimated the courage of this demon prince.
"Boom!"
At this moment, violent vibrations sounded in the sky, and the huge Demonic Essence force pressed down and violently impacted the dark space.
"Click"
The sound of space collapsing sounded, and a moment later, cracks criss-crossed the sky, and wisps of sunlight penetrated, illuminating the dark space.
Gu Shengtian's expression changed slightly, he looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes.
Coming so quickly, Eight Legions lives up to its reputation.
Time was running out and there was no room for delay. Gu Shengtian calmed down and stepped forward with his sword in the air. With murderous aura surging all over his body, the final sword appeared and slashed at the demon prince in front of him.
"Uh"
A sword penetrated the body, blood stained the air, Xuanzhen's chest, Kuntian penetrated into the body, and then the dark space collapsed, and a shocking scene was reflected in front of everyone in the army of demons.
"His Highness the Crown Prince!"
The expressions of the dragons changed, their sharp claws split into the air, and they grabbed the swordsman in front of them.
Gu Shengtian drew his sword, looked back, and faced it with a sword. With a bang, the two forces impacted each other, and Heavenly Demon Grand Camp suddenly shook violently.
On the other side, Demonic Essence pressed forward, a very fast figure flashed past, and the sun-chasing halberd cut through the air, with a power that could overwhelm the sea.
The two powerful forces attacked from a pincer position, Gu Shengtian frowned again, stepped forward, the ancient sword reflected the moon, avoided the move and struck back, Flowing Clouds and Water.
In an instant, there were several confrontations, and the eyes of the three people flashed with concentration, knowing that each one could understand.
"You go and save First Prince. This person will be handed over to me."
Garuda glanced at Xuanzhen, who was seriously injured and dying not far away, said something coldly, and then his wings shook, and his figure flew out in an instant.
Gu Shengtian concentrated on it, stepped forward, and also stepped forward.
The swords and halberds clashed, and the sky and the earth turned pale in an instant. Two peerless masters at the peak of the king realm clashed. Between the moves, the aura of destruction spread, constantly destroying the surrounding scene.
Outside the battle, the figures of the dragons passed by and came to First Prince, who was seriously injured and unconscious. His true energy penetrated, and after a moment, his expression changed drastically.
My heart is completely destroyed, how could this happen!
Not far away, the battle situation was at a fever pitch, with swords and halberds coming and going, and murderous intent was rampant.
The mission is completed, there is no need for a long battle, Gu Shengtian has many reservations about his moves, waiting for an opportunity to escape.
"Boom"
After a few more moves, the sword and halberd stirred up wild sand. Seeing this, Gu Shengtian swung his sword to start the battle. He didn't want to fight, stepped on his feet, and retreated.
Garuda frowned, spread his wings, and wanted to pursue.
"Stop chasing, His Highness the Crown Prince can't hold on any longer."
Not far away, Long Zhong spoke with a heavy tone.
Garuda settled down and clenched his fists. After a moment, he loosened his hands and turned around and walked towards First Prince.
What a hassle!
In front of the commander's tent, Xuanzhen was unconscious on the ground, covered in blood, and the Sword Qi remaining on his chest continued to swallow the demon's vitality.
As strong as the King Realm, with his heart and veins destroyed, he also has no way to recover, and the only way is death.
Beside Xuanzhen, the dragons breathed out, using their own life sources to protect First Prince's last vestige of vitality.
"Garuda, your movement skills are faster than mine. Please bring His Highness the Crown Prince back to Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land. With two Demon Emperors taking action, His Highness the Crown Prince may still have a glimmer of hope." The dragons spoke with a heavy expression.
Garuda looked at the unconscious First Prince on the ground and said indifferently, "Okay."
After saying that, Garuda raised his hand to take a picture of Xuanzhen on the ground, shook his wings, and flew away against the wind.
In the distance, in the void, the two Sanctuary Palace Masters Luojia and Sharo looked at what was happening at Heavenly Demon Grand Camp in front of them, with brilliance flashing in their eyes.
The opportunity for the Holy Land seems to have come.
Heavenly Demon Imperial City, Thirteenth Prince's Manor, before the chess game, one person holds the black and white pairs, and the game is full of dangers.
I don't know how long it took, but Heizi's defeat gradually became apparent, and the situation of exorcizing the tiger and devouring the wolf gradually came to an end.
Before the chess game, Plain-clothed Figure stood up, threw his pieces back into the niche, turned around and walked to the king's palace, looking towards the west, his murderous intentions revealed.
The three-legged confrontation has been in a stalemate for so long, and now it is finally broken. Next, it depends on how the two Demon Emperors deal with it.